I got you kid - ateez/woosan

18

Hours had passed by since Hongjoong and Mingi had left. Neither them, or the trio had made their way back home. Though, that did not necessarily mean a bad thing had happened to them, Jongho sat in his bed worried nonetheless.

He was the only one that wasn't assigned a specific job, other than finding out the location of the rival gang—which he did last night. So sadly Jongho was left to worry about his fellow gang members, with no other jobs to do.

Originally Jongho thought he was home alone, considering everyone had plans to leave. However, that wasn't the case. He could hear noises from down the hall, almost like giggles, but he wasn't sure.

As human instinct, he got up to go check who was making all the noise. He figured it was Wooyoung because he didn't know anyone else within the gang that giggled like a child, which would make sense considering Wooyoung was a child after all. As he got closer towards the end of the hallway, the giggles got louder, only confirming Jongho's suspicions. 

He peaked into the room and his heart was instantly warmed by the sight before him. The youngest boy's giggles filled the room as San tickled him and peppered little kisses all around his face. It was one of the cutest sights that Jongho had ever seen that he could not stop the smile from forming on his face.

"Oh, hey Jongho!" San smiled as he saw the younger male standing in the doorway.  He waved at him and motioned for him to come in, which he did.

"Hi!" Wooyoung smiled with a huge blush on his face.

"You're so red," San commented, teasing the small boy.

Wooyoung glared at him and covered his face with his hands, "stop!" he whined.

Jongho chuckled and sat down on the edge of the bed. He really enjoyed having Wooyoung around because that meant that San wasn't an asshole. Although he wasn't too much of a jerk before, he didn't want to see San head along that path. It was almost as if San needed someone, and though he had the gang, he needed someone for himself.

"Anyways, are you still heading to the gym today?" Jongho questioned.

"Yeah, I think I'm going to take him this evening," San replied.

"No dinner?" Wooyoung raised an eyebrow, making San smile.

"I'll make you something to eat before we go," San replied and Wooyoung looked satisfied with that answer.

"What time is it?" Wooyoung looked at the men.

San looked around trying to find a clock, but ultimately gave up when he realized that he didn't have one in his room.

"Around 2pm," Jongho stated.

"We'll leave around 5pm," San told the small boy, who only nodded to reply.

•••

"Wooyoung!" San shouted from the kitchen. He had just set the food he made on the table and was now just waiting on the boy.

Jongho walked over to the kitchen to inform San of Wooyoung's whereabouts. "He just went into the washroom, he should be out in a minute or so,"

"Okay, thank you," San smiled and then motioned for Jongho to sit at the dining table, "eat," he stated.

"Really?" Jongho asked with a slight bit of shock in his voice.

"Yeah, you didn't really think that I made all this food for just myself and Wooyoung, did you?" San chuckled, taking a seat himself.

Jongho rolled his eyes and thanked the older male. Before they knew it, Wooyoung was running for the table, beyond excited to eat.

He put a good amount of food on his plate, filling it up. Wooyoung was so hungry. The poor boy had been so sick the previous night and his stomach was almost completely empty. Thankfully he was feeling much better than he had been, and with the extra sleep, he felt refreshed and ready for the day. Well, what was left of the day, considering it was almost 5pm.